Kicked out of the rich family at the beginning

"Me?" Manager Yan was stunned, "30%?"

His voice was very low.

Leaving aside whether people recognize him or not, and whether they will listen to him, what about the 30%?
The small bar in the corner is a bit low, and there is a fluffy sofa next to it, and Bai Ke sits in the middle, obviously in a lazy posture, but the dignity of the bones cannot be concealed, "Yes."

When lowering his eyes, the tension of looseness and grace is naturally revealed.

Chen Ju sitting next to him suddenly sat up straight, and he turned to Manager Yan with no expression on his face: "Go if you are told."

Master Chen and Miss Bai must have their reasons for letting him do this.

Manager Yan stood up, and his demeanor became calm in a second.

"Young Master Mao," in the middle, Nagano laid out the documents, his mustaches were shining with joy, "It's a happy cooperation."

"Young Master Mao, our company also has a business plan."

His Chinese almost overlapped with a voice behind him.

Nagano turned his head, he looked at Manager Yan who was talking, his eyebrows were painted black.

Beside, Yu Hongyi and Chen Jingyu were extremely surprised by the sudden appearance of Manager Yan. They looked at each other, but they didn't say anything, they just thought in their hearts what hole card Manager Yan had.

Manager Yan nodded gracefully at Mao Kun, and then spoke freely.

"30%?" Mao Kun's eyes were cold and cold, and this rhetorical question seemed to know a lot.

Manager Yan's calves were trembling, but he didn't show it on his face, "Mao Shao, but we can create demand, create a market, and even open up an international market. In the East..."

Although he is a purchaser, his sales ability has also turned decay into magic.

Talk about it.

Mao Kun squinted his eyes, and his face grew colder.

The people next to him involuntarily took a step forward, and Nagano frowned even more. He looked at Chen Jingyu and the two: "You two know him?"

Chen Jingyu also suppressed his anger.

Although he doesn't know much about these things, how does the 30% of listening share compare?Not to mention it is still on the territory of Blackwater Street.

This is neither in Jiangjing nor in the territory of the Chen family.

This is Heishui Street, a no-nonsense area, people's headquarters, even Mr. Chen has to restrain his arrogance here, let alone them.

How dare Manager Yan?

Receiving Yu Hongyi's gaze, Chen Jingyu took a few steps, smiled at Mao Kun, and then lowered his voice to warn Manager Yan: "Stop making jokes, don't take us with you if you want to die..."

Before Chen Jingyu finished speaking, Mao Kun reached out to Manager Yan: "Give me the plan."

Manager Yan finished speaking as if death was at home, and waited for this young master Mao to throw him out, but unexpectedly, the other party stretched out his hand towards him——

Believe in his pie?

He handed the file stiffly.

Mao Kun sat upright, read it slowly from beginning to end, and then raised his head, "Sustainable..."

He paused for a moment, without saying a word, stood up, and stretched out his hand to Manager Yan: "It's a pleasant cooperation."

Manager Yan stretched out his hand in surprise.

This is what cooperation means.

"boom--"

"Mr. Mao!" Nagano's eyes were like cold stars. He slapped the table so hard that a crack was formed on the granite tabletop. "You don't want to cooperate with Tobu?"

"Whoa-"

Everyone took several steps back.

Mao Kun didn't care, he just stretched out his hand and pinched Nagano's wrist suddenly, this was very quick, and then, under Nagano's unbelievable gaze, he shook his hand back.

Nagano was shaken back into the crowd.

Before this, no one knew the details of this Young Master Mao's skill.

Only then did Mao Kun lean back on the boss's chair, took out a cigarette from his pocket, bit it, and smiled at him sullenly: "What, you dare to threaten me?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, he tilted his head and pressed the Bluetooth headset: "Drag it away for me."

On the road, one should follow the rules of the road, there is no way, their sister doesn't like Japanese pirates.

Mao Kun clicked his tongue.

The luxurious box was emptied in an instant. Manager Yan, like everyone else, was afraid of seeing blood in the next second. He took advantage of the confusion and went back to the corner, "Master Chen, Miss Bai, let's go first..."

Before he finished speaking, he was patted on the back, "Brother, let me?"

this sound...

When Manager Yan turned his head, he saw Mao Kun, who had a bloody and ruthless face just now, grinning at him with a lighted cigarette in his mouth, like a bum.

Manager Yan moved away stiffly.

Revealing Chen Ju on the sofa, Chen Ju looked up at Mao Kun.

"Hi, Mr. Chen." Mao Kun waved to Chen Ju, and then went to talk to Bai Po, "Sister, how was my performance just now?"

"It's okay." Bai Po was doing his homework without looking up.

Mao Kun chuckled, "I think so too."

He looked again, "How did you do your homework in such a dark place, where's the lamp?"

The little brother at the bar was still showing off his ice skills, brought Mao Kun a cocktail, and replied: "Miss Bai said that it is brighter here than downstairs, and there is no need for lights."

These people are talking.

Not to mention Manager Yan, even Director Chen couldn't help but wiped his face, thinking in shock——

Ah, it really is you, Xiaomao! ! !
Bai Po finished writing a paper and went downstairs. Manager Yan silently followed Chen Ju, "Master Chen, why didn't you say that Miss Bai knew Mr. Mao earlier?"

Bureau Chen: "..."

How would he explain it? He and Mao Kun grabbed the dishes and washed them.

**
Friday.

evening.

In a courtyard in the alley of Qingshui Street, the white-haired old man coughed several times before raising his head, "You, cough cough... are you going to a classmate's house for dinner?"

The voice was rarely happy and curious.

Ning Xiao patted her on the back, poured her another glass of warm water, and frowned: "Grandma, I still won't go, I'll take you to the hospital."

"People are like this when they get old." Grandma Wang smiled and patted his arm, her wrinkled face was engraved with a Buddha image, "Go to your classmates' house for dinner, and if you have a chance, let them come to eat at home too."

You could see the relief in her eyes.

Ning Xiao didn't like her saying that she was getting old all the time. He stood aside and watched her finish taking the medicine, so she didn't feel so relieved to go out, and said: "If you have something to do, call me or uncle."

Ji Heng's yard is very lively right now.

When Ning Xiao arrived, everyone else was there.

Some people are playing backgammon, some people are watching Ji Heng and Ji Shaojun chop vegetables in the kitchen, some people are watching Ji Heng put Chinese cabbage on the embroidery frame that has not yet been embroidered...

Shen Qing came out with two plates of fruit: "Children, it's time to eat fruit."

"Thank you, aunt."

"Thank you auntie!"

"..."

When Wen Qi saw Ning Xiao, he jumped down from the tree, "God Xue, please give me some accurate news, who among you three will be the first in the final exam?"

In addition to the troubles of ordinary students, apart from bad food and bad fun, the only trouble left is grades.

"Wen Qi," Tang Ming, who was playing chess with Jiang He, raised his head and took the time to seriously say, "Can you not bring me into the war between the two of them?"

"The entrance exam depends on the difficulty of the topic."

Ning Xiao knows the depth of Bai Po's chemistry study, and there is only one month left. Bai Po's chemistry will definitely not be as good as physics and mathematics, but it will not be too bad. If the chemistry questions are a bit off, her chemistry score may not be too high high.

However, Ning Xiao is also looking forward to the entrance exam.

He felt that Bai Po scored 60 in the chemistry entrance exam this time, even if the questions were difficult, she should be able to get a passing score of [-].

While thinking, Ning Xiao went to the kitchen to help Ji Heng and Ji Shaojun with work.

Seeing Bai Po washing vegetables by the sink, Ning Xiao's eyebrows twitched, and he quickly took the vegetables in Bai Po's hands respectfully.

OK.

After the jobs of boiling water, making tea, and cutting vegetables were robbed, Bai Po's last job of washing vegetables was also robbed.

She stood in the kitchen for a long time.

"Ah, don't block my way." Shen Qing said.

Bai Ke made way: "..."

Lu Xiaohan helped Ji Heng in the kitchen, while doing Ji Heng's ideological work, "But your embroidery is really beautiful, are you really unwilling to record a video?"

She really likes Bai Po's regular clothes, but it's a pity that the school requires them to wear school uniforms, otherwise she would see Bai Po wearing regular clothes every day.

"You like it? Then I'll measure your size after dinner and make two for you. What color do you like?" Ji Heng remained calm.

Now few people embroider clothes by themselves.

Lu Xiaohan didn't expect to be able to wear it herself. Her eyes lit up and she forgot that she was here to convince Ji Heng: "Really?! I like everything! Thank you!"

She smiled and went out to tell the entertainment committee the news.

Ji Heng continued to chop vegetables calmly.

Bai Po raised his head.

Forget it, everyone in Class [-] has the same IQ except Ning Xiao and Yang Lin.

She checked the messages on her phone.

Dean Jian: [[picture]]

Dean Jian: [Eat a big bowl of children located in Xiangcheng. 】

Dean Jane: [(embarrassed)]

Lu Xiaohan's videos are all for publicity purposes. There is also a rescue video in front of it, and the positioning is not turned off. Dean Jian just looked through the video today and remembered that there is no need for Bai Po to position.

Bai Po looked at these messages, and his first thought was——

Dean Jian's IQ is a normal person.

Dean Jian: [I know you saw the news]

Dean Jian: [You have the ability to answer me! 】

Picking up in vain: 【1】

Dean Jane: […]

**
at the same time.

hospital.

Xu En's body has almost recovered, but he has not been discharged from the hospital. After he woke up, the police took evidence from him twice.

"Zhou Jian? I have no conflict of interest with him." Xu En was thinking about the conflict between him and Zhou Jian.

"He colluded with that Mr. Lu." Assistant Xu reminded him.

I can only think so.

Of course, they wouldn't know that Zhou Jian always thought that Xu En was Bai Po's backer.

Xu Wenyao didn't understand business matters, so he only opened his mouth after they finished talking, "Dad, I'm going back to Jiangjing on the weekend, and I wanted to go to Mr. Ji's house today, but they want a treat."

At first, Xu Wenyao wanted to stay two more days to help Bai Po make up lessons.

But Bai Po didn't need it, and Xu Wenyao was also interested in studying, so he didn't intend to waste time here.

"School matters are important," Xu En nodded, then remembered something, and asked Assistant Xu, "Have you finished the invitation?"

The wedding date between him and Ji Mulan has been set, before the year, January NO.19, lunar calendar 28.

It's almost the end of the year, and Xu's family affairs are also waiting for Xu En to go back to work.

Xu En and Ji Mulan are going back to prepare for their wedding.

Before that, he had to deliver the invitations to the Ji family in person, although Xu En was not sure whether Bai Po would go to Jiangjing for the banquet.

"It will be delivered tomorrow. I'll distribute it after you finish writing." Assistant Xu opened the notepad and carefully read all the itinerary. The invitation was made by him. Xu En has also learned calligraphy, and his handwriting can be seen by others. Please invite him To write it yourself.

It is also the emphasis on this wedding.

Xu Wenyao stood aside, and he could feel that Xu En and Assistant Xu were much more serious about this wedding than before.

**
Sheen was released from the hospital on Sunday.

He also wrote the invitation on the day he was discharged from the hospital.

Ji Heng, Ji Shaojun, and Ji Shaorong each have a copy, and Bai Po also has a separate copy.

Please ask Ji Heng, Ji Shaojun, Shen Qing and the others to eat at noon.

"1.19?" Bai Po received the invitation in his schoolbag, "I don't necessarily have time."

Because Bai Po is a student, Xu En specially moved the time to the end of the year. Even in the third year of high school, it is time to have a holiday, but Bai Po still said that he has no time.

Ji Heng held the invitation card, thoughtful.

Compared with Bai Qiming and Ji Mulan, he felt that Xu En and Xu Wenyao, who was going to make up lessons for Bai Po, were much more reliable.

"What are you going to do?" Ji Heng asked: "Your school should be on holiday at that time, right?"

"It's a holiday," Bai Ke zipped it up, "but I have to make up lessons."

Jiang Fuli said that there will be a special training camp during the winter vacation.

She didn't know the mechanism of the special training camp.

"Remedial lessons?" Xu En said quickly, "It's easy. I'll ask Wen Yao to find you a good remedial teacher in Jiangjing. You will come to Jiangjing as soon as the holidays are over, and you will go back after you finish your remedial lessons."

Xu Wenyao nodded, "I know a lot of tutors, and now I can make appointments in advance, and Zhiyue and I can also teach."

Ji Mulan, who had been silent all this time, looked up at Ji Heng.

That look was to persuade Ji Heng to persuade Bai Po.

Of course, Ji Heng himself was very moved.

He picked up the tobacco rod that was set aside and looked up.

Bai Po immediately stopped them: "...Grandpa, someone will give me extra lessons."

Xu Wenyao heard about this matter from Bai Po last time, and he didn't express his opinion, but Ji Mulan spoke up, with a somewhat envious tone: "But Wenyao is a tutor in Jiangjing, and Wenyao himself is also from Jiangjing University."

She didn't say much, but the meaning was obvious.

Ji Mulan wanted to break the sky. The Baijia tuition teacher that could be imagined was probably also a teacher in Xiangcheng No. [-] Middle School. He couldn't even compare with the one in Beicheng. How could he compare with Jiangjing?

"You, are you from Jiangjing University?" Shen Qing, who had been silent all this time, looked at Xu Wenyao with shock and admiration.

It was the first time she met a student of Jiangjing University.

Xu Wenyao smiled politely at Shen Qing: "Yes, Auntie."

Ji Mulan looked down on Shen Qing's embarrassing reaction. She interrupted the conversation between Shen Qing and the two of them, and said to Bai Po: "You learn from Wen Yao and the others, take a test..."

"Oh, that's a shame—"

Holding the chopsticks, Bai Po said in a leisurely manner, "I just want to be on the street."

Shen Qing nodded, "Jieliuzi is also very good, Streetliuzi, you have to work hard..."

After she realized what it was, she quickly shut up.

Ji Mulan tightly clenched the teacup, she didn't have the courage to watch Xu En and Xu Wenyao's reaction at this moment.

With such an attitude, she was already thinking about the old lady Xu's reaction after she knew about it.

Ji Heng, Xu En, and Xu Wenyao, who knew that she wanted to be admitted to Jiangjing University and was studying hard: "..."

Ji Shaojun looked at Ji Heng, and now he finally understood——

Why does Ji Heng say that the white scorpion is 180 catties, because the extra 80 catties are rebellious.

"Ah." Ji Heng knocked on the table with his cigarette pouch, and he coughed, signaling her to restrain herself.

What kind of street trickster.

Bai Po picked up a chopstick and put it in the bowl, and then said lazily: "Someone really taught me, and I will go to the library with him later."

After dinner, Bai Po went to the library.

This time Xu En invited Bai Po and the others to have dinner at his temporary residence, a separate small bungalow a little far from the library.

"He wants to come?" Xu Wenyao was surprised, he really wanted to know who was giving Bai Po tuition.

So after Bai Po finished his meal, he went out with Bai Po to see who it was.

Ji Heng was still drinking at the dinner table.

The timing of both sides is very precise.

When Bai Po just left the gate, a blue car drove over from the end of the road and stopped in front of them.